Qiuqiu was secretly surprised, could it be that the eldest prince of Mao found a person who resembled Mao Yuanmei for Emperor Chongwen?

Only for this reason can the eldest son of Mao sneak back to the capital at the risk of being beaten to death by his father.

Since Ye Qinglian's death, only Qiuqiu alone knows how much Emperor Chongwen misses Mao Yuanmei.

Back then, Mao Yuanmei saw Qiuqiu for the first time in the pantry, and he took a fancy to it at a glance.

He mentioned Qiuqiu to Emperor Chongwen, and Emperor Chongwen asked Qiuqiu to follow Mao Yuanmei in order to please Mao Yuanmei.

Later, the Empress Dowager learned about Mao Yuanmei and Emperor Chongwen, and it was very atmospheric, so that after Mao Yuanmei died, she had to have people cut off Mao Yuanmei's life, burn it to ashes, and force Mao Yuanjiu to eat it.

Since then, Mao Yuanmei's name has become taboo.

After Emperor Chongwen returned to the palace again, he only mentioned Mao Yuanmei with Qiuqiu alone.

Because Emperor Chongwen thought that Qiuqiu would be like him, he would never forget Mao Yuanmei.

It wasn't until later that Emperor Chongwen empathized with Ye Qinglian and put Mao Yuanmei down.

After Ye Qinglian's death, Emperor Chongwen's heart had nothing to sustenance, so he remembered his love when he was young.

It may be that Mao Yuanmei has been dead for too long, so the Mao Yuanmei in Emperor Chongwen's heart is becoming more and more perfect, and he paid all the beauty he can imagine to Mao Yuanmei, and Mao Yuanmei at this time has become Emperor Chongwen's white moonlight cinnabar mole.

Of course, Emperor Chongwen thought that Mao Yuanmei was also the white moonlight and cinnabar mole of Qiuqiu.

Thinking of this, Qiuqiu secretly sneered.

He hadn't seen Mao Yuanmei, Mao Yuanmei had already died when he entered the palace, and the palace was in chaos at that time, who would pay attention to a teenage little chamberlain.

The people in the palace changed two or three rounds, and the little waiter in the pantry had a low status, but stayed.

In the past, the eunuchs and chamberlains around him were angered by the Empress Dowager because they lost the emperor, and they had already died, and Emperor Chongwen still knew only Qiuqiu.

But he only remembered the flower in the tea, and it was Qiuqiu who would put flowers in the tea, and as for Qiuqiu's appearance, he only remembered that he was a weak and slender lovely child.

Emperor Chongwen didn't know that the autumn and autumn at this time were no longer the autumn and autumn of the year.

Qiuqiu's eyes could not hide his sadness, and he said with a crying voice: "Yes...... This is Mr. Mao...... It's a portrait of Mr. Mao when he was young......."

Emperor Chongwen's brows stretched, Qiuqiu was really the original Qiuqiu, he didn't forget Meiqing.

"Yes, you also feel like Mei Qing, right, the first time I saw it, I almost thought that Mei Qing had come back to life. Alas, in fact, I have never seen Mei Qing when he was young...... When I first met Mei Qing, although he was middle-aged, but he was more elegant and graceful, Mei Qing's bearing was the best I had ever seen, Mei Qing was really like a fairy in the sky, alas, it was also my best time. ”

Qiuqiu looked at the portrait stupidly, tears glistening in her eyes, and it was even more comfortable to see Emperor Chongwen.

These days, he thought that Qiuqiu had forgotten Mei Qing, it seems that he was wrong, Qiu Qiu, like him, still misses Mei Qing.

Also, who would forget a person as beautiful as Mei Qing.

"The person in this portrait is not Mei Qing. Alas, I can't wait to see him right away. There was yearning and regret in Emperor Chongwen's voice.

I yearn for the fact that there are still wonderful people like Mei Qing in the world, but unfortunately such wonderful people will not be able to come to him in a few days.

"My body is a sentimental and sickly, from now on, I will be sick for him, Qiuqiu, my heart is all him, how do you say it?"

Emperor Chongwen picked up the portrait again, and stroked his fingers over the portrait a little bit, as if this would make him feel the warmth of the person in his heart.

"Your Majesty, what's so difficult about this, let him enter the palace immediately." Qiuqiu said.

"You stupid boy, how can it be so easy to let him enter the palace? Last time, Ye Qinglian ...... I still let Li Guanzhong do it, this time I don't want to hand over this matter to Li Guanzhong again, it is because he let Ye Qinglian be a guard that there is a later matter. The people who were originally in the wind and snow were brutally brought down by those vulgar guards. This little Qingqing of mine, I don't want him to be mixed with the guards all day long, get infected with murderous aura for no reason, and become a vulgar thing. ”

When Emperor Chongwen thought of this, he was a little more annoyed with Li Guanzhong.

Qiuqiu thought for a while, and said, "Otherwise, let this ......"

He didn't know how to call the person on the portrait for a while, and he couldn't call "Xiao Qingqing" like the emperor.

"His name is Lan Jun, Liu Lanjun, he is still eighteen years old, he writes good poetry, if he is not a lowly person, maybe he would have been in high school a long time ago." Emperor Chongwen became more satisfied with this Liulan Jun the more he looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Cheap?" Qiuqiu hurriedly said, "Liu Gongzi's background ......"

Emperor Chongwen's face showed sympathy, and said: "Lan Jun's mother is also a beautiful girl, and then the family fell into the middle of the road and had to fall into the dust, Lan Jun doesn't know who his biological father is, he has followed his mother to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and his reputation has spread far and wide, which is a pity." ”

"Your Majesty might as well let people buy a batch of folk musicians, put Liu Gongzi's name in it, and the slave maid will go to say hello again, so as not to embarrass the people below, and let Liu Gongzi stay in the palace in a bright and bright way, and you don't have to be the guard of Na Laoshizi, on weekdays, Your Majesty will let Liu Gongzi accompany you to chant poems and paint, do you think it?"

Today's Qiuqiu is no longer the little waiter in the pantry in the past, and any of the twenty-four yamen has to give him some face.

This matter of purchasing music, as long as he says hello, Liu Lanjun will be able to enter the palace.

Emperor Chongwen was taken aback, was it so easy?

knew this was the case, why did he let Ye Qinglian be a guard in the first place.

Emperor Chongwen was even more satisfied with Qiuqiu, and said: "Since this is the case, then this matter will be handed over to you, the sooner the better, I can't wait to see him immediately." ”

Qiuqiu withdrew in response and immediately began to arrange.

But before he walked out of the Qianqing Palace, he suddenly felt like someone was watching him.

He turned to see only two chamberlains hurrying past.

Qiuqiu shouted, the two attendants hurriedly stopped, Qiuqiu looked at it, they were all familiar faces.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it must be his own hallucination.

It must have been because the house was crushed, it must be.

In fact, there is nothing wrong, just like he saw the portrait just now, isn't he also confused?

So everything is just my own imagination.

Even the collapsed house was just a coincidence.

A little chamberlain trotted over, Qiuqiu glared at him, and said, "What kind of system is it in a hurry?" ”

Xiao Nei hurriedly said: "Liu Caiban is here, outside the Qianqing Palace, saying that he has something important to see you." ”

"Well, let him wait in the pantry." Qiuqiu said.

The little waiter promised to leave quickly, but Qiuqiu subconsciously looked around, and that feeling just now came again.

For some reason, he always felt that someone was secretly watching him.